SunTime

Had a great day at sentosa.Island life love it. The sea swipes upon the white sand as the early afternoon sun blisters upon my back. He shouts "Ball" as he serves, and it volleys into our court. I bent low, reached out and dig. Ray sets and mark spikes. Point. Service over. Beach volley, ever enjoyable. The scorching sun, murmuring waves, the 'tud-tud' of balls and the babes striding the beach in their red-hot bikinis add up to an all relaxing afternoon. This is life. Enjoyment after a week of "heart work".
Went out with Wong and ah Ben as usual for a stay-out-late-saturday-night-movie. Caught 'The sea inside' just a few hours back. It such a complete film that dwells so deeply into the debate about euthanasia that there is nothing more to comment after the movie. Quite impressive and touching.
Not really in the mood to blog though. Somehow 'rain~ is online but i simply don't feel like talking to her. Not that I am avoiding her or anything. Rather, its an attempt to use work and piority as a distraction from Kelvin knows what.Don't get the wrong idea `rain, I am not angry with you or anything.
geez. This sucks. Don't feel like blogging anymore.